Three Thousand Worlds Flourish Chapter 57 Memory

She pushed the door open, just about to ask the little guy who was guarding the door.

When I turned my head to look, I saw Ning Nanwei standing in the small courtyard in thin clothes, talking to Ji Xianzhi.

She slowly moved over and called softly, "Erlang? ”

The person in front of him stopped talking to Ji Xianzhi, and slowly turned to look at Jiang Chengjiadao, his face was pale, but he said with a shallow smile, "Madame is awake?" ”

Jiang Chengjia nodded, and when he saw Ji Xianzhi standing aside and not leaving, he said interestingly, "At this hour, the prince can have a meal?" I'm going to get some food? ”

Before she could take a step, she was grabbed by the wrist. Jiang Chengjia was a little surprised and looked back at him.

Ning Nan didn't say anything, just gently took her into his arms, and said gently, "Just wake up and have to be busy?" You've been tired for a few days, so just rest, and tell someone to do those things. ”

Ji Xianzhi saw this, so he saluted and said respectfully, "Lord, the old slave will retire first..."

Ning Nan nodded in response, and then turned his head to Shangjiang Chengjia's somewhat dull eyes and said softly, "Aroke still feels tired?" ”

Ji Xianzhi slowly retreated and left the small courtyard.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at the figure and said for a moment, "It's just a little sore." Jiro... Your injuries are too serious, how long have you rested, and you have been working so hard when you get up early in the morning, so go back to your room with me. You've slept for two days, and it's time to change your dressing. ”

"Okay." He hooked the corners of his lips, and the tips of his eyebrows slowly climbed into a warm color, naturally took her hand, and walked towards the room with some staggering step by step.

"But... This afternoon.. It's time for us to get out of here... Linga is only a day's journey away. There are so many things happening along the way, all because the car stops and stays. He groaned.

Jiang Chengjia frowned and said, "Your injuries are so serious... Although Dr. Sun ordered you to stitch up the wound, the wound will definitely open again after a bumpy day. How can you be so nonsense? ”

The corners of Ning Nan's worried mouth never fell, and he whispered shallowly, "With Ah Luo here, I'm not afraid." Uncle Ji asked me for a four-horse car, and the wooden couch in it was very large, so I just lay down and it would be fine. ”

"That's not going to work either!" Jiang Chengjia muttered, very dissatisfied, stood still on the steps, stared at Ning Nan who turned his back, and exhaled.

She froze suddenly, Ning Nanwu was torn off, her feet slipped, and she almost didn't stand firm, so she turned her head and stopped to look at her, with a helpless face, and gently coaxed, "Okay, then rest for a few days." Still, we had to change places. After all, this mansion is the private residence of the county prince Zhang Xun. ”

Jiang Chengjia was willing to agree. He shook his head helplessly, turned and paced towards the house. She lowered her head slightly, and followed him into the house.

The two closed the door and went to the couch together. Jiang Chengjia took the long cloth and plaster prepared on the side, and ordered the little servant to boil the Chinese medicine before he was willing to sit down.

She untied her clothes for Ning Nan, looked at the blood stains on his clothes, and the scene of the sea of blood in Zhang's Mansion the night before came to her mind, and her heart suddenly ached, so the ghost envoy said, "Erlang... I... There's a request. ”

Ning Nan was worried for a moment, looked at her secretly with half-squinted eyes, and said calmly, "Speak." ”

Jiang Chengjia was awakened by his word "speak", and suddenly realized what he had said, so he could only continue to speak.

"Ning Nankun escaped from Quanling, and before leaving, he ordered the killing of more than 60 servants and maids in Zhang's mansion, I hid in the dark and saw it with my own eyes, but I couldn't save these innocent people with the power of one person, and watched them die here. Can you... Prepare coffins for them, and let them be laid to rest? Although she had no intention of saying it, Jiang Chengjia's eyes at this moment were still smeared with a thick layer of expectation, and her voice trembled slightly.

Ning Nan didn't expect Jiang Chengjia to mention the group of slaves who died tragically in the Zhang Mansion, so a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly drooped and said, "These servants and maids of the Zhang Mansion are helping to abuse... Imprison you here, and you want me to buy a coffin for them? ”

He was clearly somewhat repulsed.

"Although I was arrested by Ning Nankun this time, the servants of this Zhang Mansion also gave me a lot of convenience. A few of the grandmothers who groomed me and dressed me even discussed how to help me escape... However, now that Ningnan Kun has been defeated, they have lost their lives... These people are just obeying the orders of the master's family, and they should still have a good life, but at this moment they are lonely and die so miserably, I can't bear it. Jiang Chengjia tried his best to restrain the sadness in his heart, and his tone was as calm as possible.

There were tears in her sparkling eyes, as if she blamed herself. Search

"Madame blames herself for not saving them?" Ning Nan asked.

Jiang Chengjia lowered his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembled, and he said forbearingly: "Yes, I blame myself." ”

Ning Nan was silent and dull.

At this moment, the little girl in front of her hung her head, her slender hands clenched into fists and sighed: "At that time, if I had recovered by force... You can save them. If they had found the prince earlier, they might not have died a tragic death. Ning Nankun's dog thief, so cruel and unreasonable, I hate to stab him to death with a sword. ”

Maybe it was because she blamed herself for not returning to Zhang's Mansion in time to stop all this, and blamed herself for not expecting Ning Nankun's move to kill her mouth in advance. For the first time, she showed her emotions in front of him, and she was a little out of control.

Ning Nan listened worriedly, he didn't know what emotions were in his heart, looked at Jiang Chengjia's sad eyebrows at the moment, and said after a moment of silence, "Those who win people prosper, and those who lose people collapse." Madame doesn't have to be too sad, Ning Nankun's move will be backlashed in the future, and he will definitely suffer the consequences. For those people, I have ordered Uncle Ji to find a piece of good land and bury them, erect a monument, and also order someone to send a letter to their home. ”

Jiang Chengjia took off his clothes for him, and untied the ties of his middle coat, hearing him say this, the hand on the knot couldn't help but tremble, and a layer of tears welled up in his eyes, and then, there were drops of crystal tears pouring out. She sat in front of him, her nose sour.

"Those who win people prosper, and those who lose people collapse."

At that time, she was traveling in the mortal world, and happened to travel north from Wenshui by boat, but on the bank of the Wenshui River, she accidentally bumped into a group of noble children risking their lives for entertainment.

On the shore, a group of richly dressed and shiny faces, laughing wildly, ordered their servants to whip and whip a group of helpless beggars, and even slashed them with large knives. The bloody and horrific scenes are terrifying. But the group of gentlemen laughed heartily, and even pointed at the frightened little beggar, who knelt down and kept kowtowing to the executioner and begging for mercy. Seeing this, Jiang Chengjia's heart swelled with anger, and he was about to use his magic to rescue him.

He stood on the bank of the Wenshui River, dressed in purple clothes and fluttering, beating and teaching the group of noble children who did not take human life seriously one by one, and unknowingly kicked these children into Wenshui, saving a group of beggars who were beaten and scolded and even hacked to death.

She remembers that day very clearly.

The man in a purple robe stood on the bank of the river, condescendingly and coldly said to the group of people who were struggling in the water, "You can know that there is such a saying in this world, 'Those who win people prosper, and those who lose people collapse', if you treat innocent people like this, you will inevitably suffer from the curse of heaven in the future and be reincarnated into the animal path." ”

She stood on the bow of the boat, slowly approaching the shore, and saw that he was waiting for these gentlemen to be exhausted one by one, unable to continue to beat the water around them, and when they were about to drown, Purple Sleeves waved lightly and rescued these people again.

He just punished, and wanted these noble children to understand the fear of being caught in a whirlpool, unable to save themselves, and facing the great shadow of death.

In this world, three, six, nine, etc., the distinction between high and low is very clear. The beggars, who were chased and whipped, and slashed, were nothing more than objects for the pleasure of the rich and the rich when they were idle and bored. In the eyes of your family, they are nothing, and their lives are extremely cheap.

But their lives are particularly important in the eyes of Fu Yang.

Jiang Chengjia's mind kept recalling the memories of the past, mixed with the guilt of the servants and maids who died unjustly in the Zhang Mansion, and he forgot where he was for a while, and tears kept pouring out.

Ning Nan was worried about seeing her like this, so she got up, her middle clothes were half untied, and she hurriedly took her into her arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" But scared by the scene on the eve of the previous night? ”

Jiang Chengjia suddenly woke up from the memory, touched his cheek, and his slender jade fingers were full of pearlescent water. She leaned on his shoulder in a daze, looked up at his cheek, and said softly, "It's not.... Jiro rest assured. I'm just sad when I think of the days when I was wandering with my brother to make a living. ”

"It's because of these dead slaves..... Reminds me of a memory that wasn't cheerful in the past? Ning Nan Wei gently hugged her, always feeling that Fang Cai Jiang Chengjia's face was too silent and sad, and the strong sadness made Ning Nan Wei inexplicably suffocating familiarity.

He always felt that he seemed to have seen Jiang Chengjia's bitter expression at a certain time.

"Yes. But..... It's all gone, but I'm just reluctant to do it. It's just a grievance for them. Jiang Chengjia tried to pull out a smile, wiped away his tears, sat up from his arms, and continued to remove his shirt for him, untying the straps of his underwear.

The author has something to say: At this point, it has been on the shelves for a week, and the first 150,000 words have been carefully pondered, and there are also things that I am very stubborn about, because I have always liked strategy, and I always want to write such a story. The origin of the story is a whim in high school, what if a strange woman who is both civil and military, talented and beautiful, falls in love with Yuchen? Could there be a different ending to the story? So there are two characters, Jiang Mengluo and Ning Nanwu, from the setting of their characters to the fact that they have eaten the story thoroughly, and they have a rough model. During this period, a lot of things happened, and I also experienced multiple setbacks, and the people around me were against me doing what I loved, but I still stubbornly persevered.

Before writing this book, I also wrote another book, which is the predecessor of this book, the protagonist of this book is the children of the old book, although the old writing is not good, but it has also made some foreshadowing for this book, and I am very grateful to some book friends who have been supporting, although there are not many people, but it has given me great encouragement.

Next, I will approach the book with more enthusiasm. I did my best to write every character in it! Thank you for your support! Faithful thanks!